All because of us

6

Lexie POV:

Finally

After another long excruciating hour, we arrived to the lake house.

Well if you want to call this mansion a lake house.

We pull up to the driveway and I don't bother waiting for Bren to open the door for me because I really need to pee. All that sweet tea is running right through me.

Thank god that Camila, Sebastian, and Sean are already here because I don't think I could wait any longer that I'd pee in the fucking bush.

For the last hour we were on a random long deserted road on a mountain. No stores or other houses in sight. Just lots and lots of cemeteries...

I'm not going to pee on someone's grave that's fucking rude.

This whole town gives me the creeps, however, I know we're going to have lots of fun. We've been here a couple times in the past few years and it's always a blast. Even though it's in a really creepy town.

Where are all the people? Why are there so many cemeteries?

I knock on the door and Sean opens it and before he can speak I rush through the door shoving him to the side shouting sorry to him and run to the bathroom that's for guests.

I relieve myself and sigh gracefully.

After washing my hands, I walk out to see all my friends in the living room and kitchen since it's an open concept.

"Hey sorry about that Sean." I close lip smile at him.

He shrugs "nah don't worry I did the same when I got here." He chuckles and continues eating green apple slices from a ziplock bag.

I go to find my bag to change into my bikini since I heard the girls saying they were going to go in the pool.

"Who's sleeping with who?" I ask whoever's in ear shot as I grab my bag that's on the floor next to the entrance. I know we're sleeping in groups since there's only five bedrooms. I'm assuming Melanie and Liam are in one, obviously. Most likely, Yasmine and Penelope. So I guess that leaves me and Camila? And then Bren can be with Sebastian and Zac—

"You're with me." Brens voice brings me out of my thoughts. I almost drop my bag when he stands in front of me. Did I just hear him correctly? You can't be serious.

I mean we've had millions of sleepovers and nothing has ever happened. Nothing. Zilch. I mean why would it? We're best friends. Only best friends.

I gulp processing his words. I'm going to kill everyone especially the girls. I can't believe they're doing this. I'm sure they are setting us up because they've always rooted for him and I. Always believed our chemistry of friendship was bound to be more.

"Oh uh-okay." I stutter feeling a little anxious. "Which room?" I don't bother giving any eye contact and look up past the stairs waiting for his answer.

"Let me show you." He takes my bag from my hand and picks up his, stepping to the side of me to walk up the stairs. I follow him trying to focus on how many stairs there are instead of his toned ass. It's hard not to though because he has really nice thighs and calves. Just everything really. And I can't fucking help it okay? It's right in front of me. He has a very nice ass.

At the top of the stairs he turns left instead of right, where most of the rooms are. To the left is a long hallway with a laundry room and another bedroom. The door he walks up to is the last one all the way down of the corridor.

Great.

My mind wavers into a spiral of thoughts I shouldn't be having as he opens it and we walk in. I take in the room, there's a large king size bed with nightstands on each side. A balcony facing the lake and a small love couch to sit on and relax watching the view. There's an en-suite and a dresser for our clothes. Everything is rustic and brown with mahogany shades. Perfectly matching a cabin vibe.